Unaware that Travis and Conner were becoming wooden statues, Miguel headed towards the steam room. He would be going for a quick steam before going to that gym he saw across the hall. Before he went into the steam room, Miguel went into the one man changing room and stripped down. Grabbing a towel, he wrapped it around his waist and put his clothing into a provided bin. With only a towel to cover him, Miguel walked into the sauna.
when he walked it, he was surprised to see the entire right wall was a mirror. Most saunas didn't have those. Hell, the doubted any of them did. why put a mirror in a sauna when the steam would collect on it and fog it up? It was then that he noticed that the sauna was one of those old fashioned, do-it-yourself, wooden saunas and not the modern ones they had in most gyms. He figured that the steam wouldn't collect as much on the mirror. He still didn't know why there would be a mirror there anyways.
What Miguel didn't know was that the mirror was actually a special coat way mirror coated with a special resin that prevented water condensation. So when he stood in front of the mirror, he had no idea someone was staring at his body. The teen had a nice six pack going on, with his broad shoulders and a hairless, hard chest. He didn't look like someone who had been a runner. No, it looked liked Miguel worked out for a lot of different sports. The watcher glared at the towel wrapped around Miguel's waist, wanting to see what else the Hispanic. From the happy trail, the watcher knew it would be good.
Miguel walked over to the square wooden box in the middle of the room and picked up the lattle, pour water from the base onto the hot coals. He repeated this until he got a nice steam going on. He placed the lattle down and stretched his arms out before taking a seat across from the mirror, much to the delight of his audience. Miguel relaxed, his muscles producing a light, highlighting glisten from the steam and sweat. His audience member stared lovingly at Miguel's muscular body.
But the towel needed to go. Fortunately, she had the perfect solution. She dug into her little box of magic trinkets and pulled out a small mechanical spider. It had lots of purposes, like helping catch any poor soul who was unlucky enough to be shrunken by her brother. For her, her little pet was going to help take care of the towel.
Pressing a button on the spider, she watched it come to life and placed it on the floor, letting it scuttle off. As she waited for Miguel to lose his only article of clothing, she wondered how the others were doing.